Pekpek Ng Bata Novels & Stories

Kaya naman, napipilitan'g tumango na lang ako. "Her name is Zilla." Bulong pa niya saakin. "Grabe ka talaga huh! Lahat yata ng babae rito ay kakilala mo. Tsk... wala ka talaga'ng pinapaligtas sa bar na ito! Mukhang ang bata pa niya oh." "Bente uno na 'yan buddy. Mukha lang bata pero kaya na niyan'g gumawa ng bata." Dagdag pa nito, dahilan upang matawa ako.

August's POV I packed my clothes. We are temporarily not accepting assignments right now due to the training that will happen in Batanes. Yes, you read it right. The location of our training is in Batanes. Heck, there are many nearby places to train, even in areas that seem to be out of the Philippines. This city is already near china and japan. Just a little tumbling. But what is my right to complain? It was the admin who chose the location so that foreigners can also visit the Philippines.

nagtatakang tanong ng bata sa akin. "Hindi mo ako kilala? Okay, I'm Charlene Rhett. At alam mo ba kung bakit ako nandito?" lumapit ako sa kaniya. Umaatras siya sa tuwing lalapitan ko siya. Tinitigan ko ng maigi yung bata, maya-maya pa ay sinakal ko na siya. Hindi na ako makapagpigil, gutom na gutom na talaga ako. Sinimulan kong dukutin ang puso niya, tumitibok pa ito. Ibinalik ko ang tingin ko sa kaniya. Umiiyak siya.

How dare him! "Fierra, where do you wanna go?" From being stern, his voice became soft. I almost rolled my eyes when I heard it. Batanes is not for kids! These are all about beaches, hiking, and lighthouses! Did Mom think that Batanes is the Disney land of the Philippines? I heard Fierra's cheerful voice behind us. "I want to eat first! I want to drink milk and eat some biscuits...or, hmm...donuts?"

Bahagya itong yumuko upang bumati at napilitan siyang ngumiti na nauwi sa pag-ngiwe. "I miss you baby... na-miss mo ba ko?" Kinulong nito ang mga pisngi niya sa sariling palad upang maangkin ang atensyon niya na parang batang naglalambing at ikiniskis pa ang ilong sa pisngi niya.

“Tintin gusto mo ba maligo tayo ng pool, ituturo ko sayo anong tamang paglangoy, nakaligo kana ba ng dagat?" tanong ni Gabriel sa bata. “Opo, pero hindi po ako marunong lumangoy " “Gusto mo turuan kita si Mama mo,at ako ang magtuturo sayo." “Sige po Tito Gabriel..." “Ano kaba Gabriel, baka makita tayo ni Manong Pedring."

nakayuko kong sabi "And why 'papaliguin pa kita" tang- "Hindi ka ba lalabas p*****a kang manyak hindi na ako bata para paluguan gago ka ba o sadyang may saltik ka lang talaga." inis kong sabi dito at lumapit sa kanya at nakipag titigan ng masama bago takpan ng unan ang mga underwear.

I just wished it was. The moment we stepped out of the plane, fresh Christmas air and colorful Christmas lights giving colors around welcomed me. I looked at my son who was blabbering incessantly with such things he just saw here. I wonder what reaction he would have if he would see outside this port. "Mom! I've met a few people here earlier and they kept on calling me "gwapong bata." What does it mean?" Ethan asked, rushing on my side. I looked down to meet his beautiful sparkling blue eyes, patted his head then held his chin. "It's a compliment, Son. Gwapong bata means handsome boy," I replied with a smile which made him nod in understanding.

Parang 3 years old palang siya. "You okay?" I asked him habang pinapagpagan ang kanyang tuhod. Merong maliit na gasgas doon. Tumingin sa akin ang bata. I bet a hundred bucks, he's going to be a heartbreaker when he grew up. With that face, damn too many girls would be simping on him. His eyes are color blue, like the waves of the ocean. He looks at me like he's reading my soul. His cute pointed little nose matches the shape of his face. His red small lips was parted because he's breathing from his mouth.

Papa'nong- Mukhang nabasa niya yata ang nasa utak ko at sinabing, "She went here in New Zeland and joined a dance training together with me last few months. Nakilala ko siya sa isang dance studio. Hindi ko naman talaga siya kilala noong una pa lang. Kaya lang, lumapit siya sa akin. She told me that..." Nagkibit-balikat muna siya sa akin bago itinuloy ang sasabihin niya. Uminom siya ng alak. "...I looked like you," tuloy niya. Napatitig ako sa mga mata niyang mala-krystal ang kulay. Kung hindi lang dahil sa kulay hazel kong mga mata ay mapagkakamalang nakatingin na ako sa repleksyon ko. I see that, too. We have an undeniable similarity in features.